"Qin Song, I didn't say anything about the Caixia Fairy before, I don't think yet, at this moment, how do I think the way we left is still somewhat similar to the Caixia Fairy, it seems that they all left through the teleportation channel. Zhao Ya'er suddenly secretly transmitted.

"What do you feel?" Qin Song asked.

"No, I don't feel anything, it's possible that I'm scared of myself, anyway, if we are careful, there shouldn't be any big disclosure. Zhao Ya'er's mental fluctuations were obviously uneasy: "The vision is a woman." ”

I saw Zhao Ya'er stretch out her palm, and the mana was in the air above the palm, condensing a virtual image. It was a woman dressed in classical clothes, flying away, and the picture was very blurry.

"At that time, this vision appeared in the outside world, a goddess dressed in ancient clothes, flying away, but when the immortal venerable flew to the sky to investigate, he didn't feel any existence, and the vision was like a mirage. ”

"What's even more strange is that when the vision of the goddess disappeared in the sky, everyone seemed to have lost their memory, they didn't remember that vision, and even most of the immortals had lost their memory, and only a small number of the top powerhouses in the Southern Wilderness forcibly burned the picture that was about to disperse in their minds. ”

"One of my ancestors at that time was one of them, and that's why I knew about this vision. ”

The monk in green clothes and Qi Wuya gasped, they didn't expect that there would be such a secret.

Qin Song looked at the vision of mana condensation, and felt his heart skip a beat, although it was vague, but he immediately thought of the picture he saw at the bottom of the well.

Zhao Ya'er's vision condensed with mana is only somewhat similar, and it does not have the same charm as the picture carving at the bottom of the well, as if the goddess in the picture carving is alive.

"Zhao Ya'er's vision is depicted by her ancestors, just Zhao Ya'er said, her ancestor cultivation should be stronger than ordinary immortals, and as a result, the vision burned in her mind was only her form and no god. ”

"What kind of cultivation is the skeleton I saw at the bottom of the well, the woman who sank to death? A god, still pregnant, was sunk into the well and drowned?"

Qin Song felt that his scalp was numb, in the ancient times, what happened in this Xuanyuan Temple, he thought that he had cultivated at the bottom of such a well, and he felt a shudder all over his body.

"Qin Song, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Ya'er's voice interrupted Qin Song's thoughts.

His eyes moved, and he found that Zhao Ya'er and the three of them were looking at him, and at this time, Qin Song felt that he didn't know when to stop.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired during this time, and I'll talk about it when I get out later. Qin Song sloppily looked at him, didn't say much, and stepped forward again, keeping up with the large army in front.

"Qin Song, have you seen that vision somewhere in the Xuanyuan Temple?" Zhao Ya'er transmitted again.

Qin Song didn't respond, and continued to walk, but the next moment, he felt that he was being pulled by, and when he looked back, he saw Zhao Ya'er's eyes, staring at him without blinking: "Have you really seen it?"

"My ancestor left a message, this vision is unknown, you forget it as soon as possible, forgetting is a good thing, if it is contaminated with any cause and effect, Qin Song, I am afraid that there will be a big disaster. Zhao Ya'er's demeanor was extremely solemn, with a trace of anxiety in the depths of her eyes.

"What catastrophe?" Qin Song asked.

"My ancestor, back then, had the posture of a god, but since the appearance of that vision, his cultivation has not moved forward an inch, and in his old age, the end is even more bleak. In his later years, all kinds of strange things happened, a big man who shocked the Southern Wilderness, and was scared crazy in his later years. Zhao Ya'er had horror in her eyes.

"One day, a large amount of black mist appeared strangely, enveloping our Zhao family's Lingshan, and the next day, my ancestor disappeared. But about the matter of the black fog, none of us in the Zhao family know, it's like having lost our memory, what we have experienced and encountered, all of them have been forgotten, if it weren't for the monks from the outside world of the Sword Pavilion to inform our Zhao family, our Zhao family wouldn't know what happened that night. ”

"It's like we don't have that day in our memory. Zhao Ya'er's face was pale, and there was a faint fear in her eyes.

"The other few Immortal Venerables who also remembered the vision, and they also had ominous things in their later years. Qin Song's brows furrowed closer and closer, and he felt that Zhao Ya'er was not lying.

"On the same day, except for our Zhao family, several super forces in the Southern Wilderness, the same strange thing happened, the black fog was filled, and all the people who were shrouded in the black fog, regardless of the level of cultivation, all lost their memory, if it wasn't for someone else's reminder, they seemed to have no idea that there was a day. Zhao Yaer said.

"The same is true for the demon clan?" Qin Song asked, only to see Zhao Ya'er nodding and transmitting to him again: "That vision is full of ominousness, don't think it's a chance, the farther away the better." ”

"yes, I see. Qin Song nodded, and at this moment, suddenly, in the darkness ahead, there was a sound of excitement, obviously having reached the end.

"You and I be careful, I don't really believe in that god called Hao. Qin Song transmitted the voice and reminded Zhao Ya'er.

Zhao Ya'er nodded, with a smile on her face: "You are the most powerful of us here, I will follow you, I will go wherever you go, when you encounter danger, you will resist, and I will run away." ”

"Okay, I'll pay you back. Qin Song smiled, silently ran the Taixuan Sutra in his body, walked out of the dark cave, and entered the scope of the Bronze Palace.

"Meet the gods!" More than a thousand young geniuses bowed their hands in unison and respectfully bowed to the bronze pillar.

However, there was not the slightest response from the bronze pillar, but in the void, a black crack appeared with a click.

Qin Song felt creepy, and what he saw with his eyes was like a mirror suddenly shattering, but he knew that it was the space that had been cracked, and the space crack was full of a deadly and dangerous aura.

"Wormhole?" Qin Song muttered to himself, staring unblinking.

Above the void, there were more and more cracks, and suddenly there was a tremor, and the shattered space began to rotate like a whirlpool, and all the broken space fragments did not fall off, but moved towards the edge of the spatial crack.

Qin Song could clearly feel that a space above his head was collapsing, and there was another mysterious force that was crushing the space and collapsing.

It was pitch black in the cracks in the space, and nothing could be seen, not even the light was sucked in. Qin Song instinctively gave birth to an emotion of extreme fear, he knew that once he was sucked into that spatial rift, he would definitely be torn to pieces in an instant.